Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1127 - Chapter 1127 Chapter 1099 Is There Trouble or Not (Vote for

Chapter 1127: Chapter 1099: Is There Trouble or Not (Vote for Monthly Tickets!) Chapter 1127: Chapter 1099: Is There Trouble or Not (Vote for Monthly Tickets!) Mario Yuno had not had the chance for frontline combat for a long time since he took over the family business. Even during the last operation with Kiara, he hadn’t had the opportunity to showcase his skills, feeling that his abilities were becoming rusty. These people dared to cause trouble on his turf; he couldn’t stomach not capturing them.

Once he was fired up, Zenith Kyan couldn’t stop him and could only watch as Mario Yuno got out of the car to chase after the culprits.

Aurora Lady Dell saw Mario Yuno heading out and heard the chaotic fighting outside. Remembering him from his childhood, she felt uneasy and somewhat frightened.

“He, he, he’ll be okay, right?” she asked.

“Don’t worry, our vice president is a rare all-round talent. Everything will be fine with him in charge, Aurora Lady Dell. Relax, he has everything under control, and nothing will go wrong,” Zenith Kyan reassured her.

This area was far from the city and a necessary route to the highway, surrounded by little forests. The attackers’ cars dispersed, and Mario Yuno’s men split up as well. The two groups engaged in a fierce battle, but since Mario Yuno had anticipated an ambush here, his well-prepared side had the upper hand. Soon, two would-be carjackers were captured.

The remaining few, retreating while fighting, darted into the roadside woods, with Mario Yuno and his men in hot pursuit, determined not to let a single one escape.

Once inside the woods, Mario Yuno, with his keen senses, suddenly yanked a man beside him, quietly hitting a tree. If Mario Yuno hadn’t pulled him away, this bodyguard would have been injured.

Just two seconds after Mario Yuno saved this bodyguard, another one got hit in the shoulder.

“Turn off all the lights, be on guard!” Mario Yuno squinted and decisively gave the order.

Within such a short time, injuring two people meant the opponent must have a skilled shooter. It was lucky that Mario Yuno’s men were the ones inside, all well-trained. Ordinary people might have been killed.

Without any light sources, the dark forest became invisible, shrouded in total darkness.

He signaled to all the bodyguards to be on alert, but even in the dark, yet another bodyguard got injured.

Mario Yuno, trusting his instincts, quickly responded, and shouts could be heard from the darkness; the bodyguards were excited.

They hit the target!

The attackers had a sniper, but they also had their infallible vice president! Mario Yuno was once a record holder in shooting; with him present, it felt like a stabilizing talisman.

But immediately after, the other side fired back. Mario Yuno, relying on his instincts, moved quickly. If he hadn’t, the bullet would have hit him; it seemed that the one he had just shot wasn’t the sniper but another foreign robber.

A silence as dead as night blanketed the area. You couldn’t see anything in the pitch-black woods. The opponents had no way out, and Mario Yuno’s side was also fraught with danger. It was not a sustainable standoff, and if the enemy ran across the woods, it would be an unbearable humiliation for Mario Yuno.

The opponent had a sharpshooter. If they kept fighting, there were bound to be casualties, which Mario Yuno couldn’t bear to see among his bodyguard team. He preferred a quick battle to swift victory.

Mario Yuno made a snap decision. He whispered to a bodyguard beside him, who nodded, pulled out a flare, signaled everyone to take cover, and Mario Yuno quickly put on his protective goggles. This was the moment that would decide the outcome.

The light from the flare could reach an intensity of 200,000 to 500,000 candlepower, lasting for about 20 seconds. In this time, Mario Yuno needed to swiftly locate the sniper and neutralize the threat.

The opponent, however, might also use this time to find Mario Yuno. It was a test of who had the faster reflexes.

The light pierced the night sky, illuminating the entire forest.

Mario Yuno suddenly leaped up, striking simultaneously. The bullet from the enemy whizzed past his head–if he had been a bit slower, his head would have exploded.

When Mario Yuno landed, there was a thud from the woods; someone had fallen. Seeing this, Mario Yuno shouted, “Charge!”

His side surged forward, unstoppable. Mario Yuno had just hit the opponent’s sniper, greatly boosting his team’s morale. Without the sniper, the enemy was like a toothless tiger, quickly overwhelmed by the people Mario Yuno had brought.

Mario Yuno then led his men, weapons in hand, to the person he had just shot down. Lying face up, the man still clutched his weapon, but he was now powerless.

“You’ve got a pretty good shot, hitting my man–are you–?!”

Mario Yuno pulled off the sniper’s mask, only to be stunned by the face he saw.

“Baron?!”

How could it be him?!

Baron spat out a mouthful of blood, looking very weak. Mario hadn’t shot him; Baron had taken poison himself. A failed mission meant not returning alive; those were the rules.

“Doctor!” Mario called out loudly, his mind still hadn’t caught up; how had an old friend he’d just had drinks with turned into a bandit so suddenly!

Baron shook his head with difficulty, knowing his time was up.

Realizing he couldn’t escape, he chose death to demonstrate his resolve–that was the payer’s rule.

His trembling hand lifted, pushing a blood-stained photo into Mario’s hand. By the timeline, taking out the photo was his first reaction after poisoning himself.

“Save her…”

“Baron!” At that moment, besides calling his name, Mario was completely at a loss for words.

How did things end up like this?!

Kiara waited all night, and by daybreak, Mario still hadn’t returned.

She called, but his phone was switched off.

Counting the time, he should have been back after the escort mission. Knowing he hadn’t returned by this time made Kiara anxious.

As dawn approached, Kiara held the phone, turning on the TV to watch the news channel.

In truth, such incidents wouldn’t be reported on the news; she was just hoping against hope, keeping the TV on while she began flipping through her phone book, pondering who to call to find out his whereabouts, though it seemed somewhat inappropriate.

Camden, oh Camden, where can I find you, how can I make you appear in my world as quickly as possible.

As her fingers reached Patrick’s name, Kiara’s hands paused.

Patrick was the Team Leader of the Psychological Intervention Group, and he was sure to know Mario’s current situation. Kiara had forged a bond with Patrick during her time working as external support; calling him now was the best option.

Before Kiara could dial out, Patrick’s name directly popped up on the screen. It took her a second to realize that Patrick was calling her.

Receiving a call at this hour clearly wasn’t good news. Kiara’s heart leaped into her throat as she hurriedly answered the phone.

“Kiara, it’s Patrick.”

“What’s wrong? Is my husband okay?”

“He… should be fine, but I have this feeling that something’s not quite right. After much thought, I decided to call and inform you.”

“What do you mean?” Kiara asked, anxiously. So, was there a problem or not?